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 Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 9:59 am
Story Name: The Story of Moaning Myrtle
Author: IIMoaningMyrtleII
Rating: G. [Nothing sexual or harsh language in here.]
Synopsis: Moaning Myrtles life before she died.
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 10:01 am
[DISCLAIMER!!!!!! I do not have the rights to these characters. This is just a story that I made up in my head. It is not the actual work of JK Rowling. Some of the characters are my own. Most of them are JKRs. The life of Moaning Myrtle was very sad. I am writing my own story according to how JKR describes Myrtles life before she died...This is not her actual last name.She does not have one. I made one up. ]
~~@ Chapter one: The Hogwarts Express @~~
It was Myrtle Sawyers first time riding the Hogwarts express. Her mother, a muggle, had the same look of excitement on her face that Myrtle had.
"Be good Myrtle. Learn as much as you can and write me everyday." Myrtles mother said, giving her daughter a hug.
" I will mum. I love you." Myrtle replied.
She got on the train, and waved to her mother. She walked down the corridor and sat down in an empty compartment. As soon as she got settled, she took out a book and started reading.
All of a sudden, there was a loud noise, and a bunch of giggling girls entered the compartment. Without noticing Myrtles presence, they put their belongings away and sat across from Myrtle, giggling and talking loudly.
"Oh Olive, that was so funny." One of the girls giggled.
The whole way there, Myrtle was ignored by Olive and her cronies.
When the train stopped at Hogwarts, Myrtle got up to leave, but Olive pushed her out of the way.
'What the heck is her problem?' Myrtle thought, sitting back down to wait for them to leave. When she finally left, she was one of the last ones to leave the train. When she got off, she saw people heading towards a boat. She got on, and sat down. She noticed there was a girl with curly blonde hair in the boat with her.
"Hi, my names Amanda." The blonde girl said.
"Hi, I'm Myrtle." Myrtle said.
"This is going to be so fun. I cant wait, I hope I'm in Ravenclaw, or Hufflepuff. I'd die if I was in Slytherin." Amanda said, smiling.
"I don't know the diffrences between the houses, I'm a muggleborn." Myrtle replied, looking embarrassed.
"Its okay, I'll explain them to you. Slytherin house values ambition, cunning, resourcefulness, and pure blood heritage. Gryffindor values courage, nerve, and chivalry above all else. Ravenclaw values intelligence, creativity, wit, and wisdom. And Hufflepuff values hard work, loyalty, tolerance, and fair play above all else."
"Oh, in that case, I would like to be in Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff." Myrtle said, smiling.
The boat was coming closer to the school.....
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 10:04 am
~~@ Chapter 2: The sorting hat @~~
They got off the boat and was greeted by an older man with a long graying beard.
"Hello! Welcome to Hogwarts. I am Professor Dumbledore. I am the Transfiguration teacher here at this lovley school. If you would kindly follow me, we will sort you all into your houses." Dumbledore said, smiling.
The students followed Professor Dumbledore to an extraordanary room, filled with all the students, who were sitting at four tables. The ceiling above them looked like the sky outside, sunny and cloudless. There were candles hanging above their heads, to bring light into the room. At the beginning of the room, there was another table for the teachers. In front of the teachers table, there was a stool with a raggly looking hat on it.
"When I call your names, please sit on the stool and place The Sorting Hat on your head, so it can determine what house you are in." Dumbledore said to the first years.
"Angela Adams."
"GRYFFINDOR!" The hat yelled.
A burst of excited screams came from the Gryffindor table. Angela smiled and sat down.
One by one, the students were send to their houses.
Olive Hornby and her cronies went to Slytherin.
"Amanda Pierce."
"HUFFLEPUFF!"
Myrtle smiled at Amanda, who looked at her and winked.
'I hope I'm in that house...' Myrtle thought.
"Myrtle Sawyer"
"RAVENCLAW!"
"Its okay, we'll still have classes together." Amanda said to Myrtle, when she was going to the Ravenclaw table. Myrtle smiled and sat down.
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 1:06 pm
~~~@ Chapter 3: The finding of the bathroom on the second floor. @~~~
A few weeks months by, and Myrtle saw less and less of Amanda. They had one class together, but they couldn't sit with each other. Olive Hornby had beginning to harass Myrtle on a weekly basis.
"You're never going to amount to nothing, you stupid mudblood. You might as well give up and go home. No one likes you." Olive sneered one day during study hall. Myrtle just looked at her and began to cry. "Cry baby Myrtle! Moaning Myrtle!!!!" Everyone jeered. She ran out of the room, and continued to cry.
While she was walking through the corridors, she saw a staircase that led up to the second floor. 'I wonder whats up there.' She thought. She went up the stairs and found a bathroom. She entered the bathroom cautiously, just in case Olive and her cronies were there to be mean to her again. 'There's no one in it. Maybe I can hide from all the mean people here.' She opened one of the stalls and sat down, looking around. 'This is a nice hideout. Now, no one can mess with me.'
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Posted: Wed Apr 23, 2008 12:29 pm
[sorry it has taken so long for me to write more. Its been kinda hetic and I got writers block.]
~~~~@ Chapter 4: Amanda tries to console Myrtle @~~~~
Ever since Olive started harassing her everywhere she went, Myrtle spent more and more time in the bathroom. She would study in there and do home work. The only time other people saw her was when they were eating, sleeping, or going to class. Soon, rumors started speculating.
"I heard that Myrtle never leaves that bathroom. She practically lives in it," said one of her housemates to another housemate.
"I wouldn't be suprised if she started eating and sleeping in there!" A 4th year Slytherin said to her other classmates one night at dinner.
Amanda heard everyone talking about Myrtle. 'I need to talk to her to see if she's all right..'
Amanda went inside the bathroom that Myrtle stayed in. "Myrtle?" She called.
A shy, head peaked out of one of the stalls. "Amanda! I thought you forgot all about me!" Myrtle exclaimed, wiping her tears away and exiting the stall.
"No, I haven't. I have just been busy with my school work. Myrtle, why are you hiding out in this bathroom all alone?" Amanda asked.
"Olive Hornby decided to make me her target." Myrtle said solemnly.
"Oh, just ignore them. They can't do anything to you. " Amanda said, looking at Myrtle.
"Yes they can. The only place I feel safe is in here. Everywhere I go, people talk about me. They don't think I hear them, but I do. 'Oh look, its Moaning Myrtle. Boo-hoo!' 'Look at her huge glasses' and so forth. They all have mean things to say about me. I might as well stay here all the time! " Myrtle exclaimed, looking madder and madder with every word she said.
"I'm sorry Myrtle. I didn't know people were that mean." Amanda said, looking a bit worried.
"I know. It isn't your fault. Thank you for trying to comfort me, but I want to be left alone." Myrtle said, sadly.
"Okay, Myrtle." Amanda said, leaving the bathroom.
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